I had HORRIBLE dreams last night. Apocolyptic. More frightening than I can describe. Pain, lots and lots of real, physical pain. Sadness, loss, terrible fear, panic, grief, all of the most awful emotions one could possibly dream up. Lust, too, and definitely not in a good way. And it was LONG… felt like the dream went on for hours and hours. I’ve never been so glad to be awake. Haven’t had an intense dream like that in ages. I blame the Devil, truth be told. I’ve been praying a lot and trying to be more aware and grateful for God’s blessings. This is the only thing the Devil can do to me… give me nightmares. So yeah, it was a doozy… but that’s as close as he gets. I’m on the GOOD side!